That's eneuch for you to min' .-- Shargar, ye can gang to the kirk.

Robert's to bide wi' me the nicht.' Mrs.Falconer very rarely went to church, for she could not hear a word, and found it irksome.
When Robert and she were alone together, 'Laddie,' she said, 'be ye waure o' judgin' the Almichty.

What luiks to you a' wrang may be a' richt.

But it's true eneuch 'at we dinna ken a'thing; an' he's no deid yet--I dinna believe 'at he is--and he'll maybe win in yet.' Here her voice failed her.

And Robert had nothing to say now.